Human beings are super gods, I created the age of myths

Looking at the dozens of fish-man corpses on the ground, Ramoloke's face hidden under the black robe did not relax in the slightest, but frowned.

Fishman, how could this kind of guy be here.

Moreover, this evil aura on their bodies, isn't that only the Holy Grail after it was polluted in the first place?

Originally, the Holy Grail lost its original sanctity due to too much blood, and degenerated into a dark Holy Grail.

Those who were polluted, he still remembers vividly.

Now, this breath has appeared on these fish-men again, doesn't that mean that the Holy Grail, which has been polluted, has reappeared with the awakening of the king?

Thinking of this, the holy light in his hands became deeper and deeper.

These guys must not be allowed to disturb the return of the king.

I just don't know if my old friends are ready to welcome the return of the king.

He stood there, ignoring the crowd of onlookers taking pictures around him, and turned and walked into another shadow.

Over there, there are other fish-men.

These guys, there are a lot of them.

Meanwhile, on another street in England, a somewhat insane figure walked down the street.

He was covered in a black robe, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"King, Father..........."

He kept muttering these words in his mouth, and the people around him unconsciously moved away from his surroundings when they saw this.

However, he didn't care about these actions, just kept scanning the surroundings with those crazy eyes.

Finally, his gaze stayed in a shadow, and blood appeared in his crazy look.

It was a strong murderous force.

His figure flashed, and he rushed towards the shadows with a thunderous force.

The people around him hadn't reacted to anything, but they felt a gust of wind blowing in front of them, and the figure had disappeared.

The next moment.

Rumble!!!

A violent explosion sounded, and people watched with some consternation as several figures flew out of the shadows.

Then, when they saw the figures falling to the ground, they all screamed involuntarily.

What they saw.

Those figures that flew out of the shadows were covered in fish scales, with fish gills on their mouths and noses, and more importantly.

They were covered in mucus and smelled disgusting.

These guys, definitely not people, are monsters.

Looking at the disgusting and terrifying appearance of these fish-men, people began to flee.

Even if they have fallen to the ground, people do not want to come closer, for fear of getting contaminated with something.

However, they are afraid, but some are not afraid at all.

He was the figure who had just rushed out.

It's just that at this moment, he is covered in the blood of the fish-man, and his body exudes an indescribable crazy atmosphere.

The fish-men who had been hiding in the shadows were exposed to the sunlight as if they could not withstand his coercion.

They looked at the man in front of them, their eyes full of fear.

"Hahaha....... Die to me, you damned bastards. "

The man looked at the frightened appearance of the group of fish people, and did not stop because of this, but became more excited.

I saw him grab the big truck next to him, and his arm was slightly forced.

Then, the big truck weighing more than ten tons was easily lifted by the man.

People looked at this scene in shock, and their eyes were shocked.

Although I have seen more powerful scenes on the Internet from time to time, it is the first time I have seen it with my own eyes.

In the face of the man's attack, the fishmen besieged each other after being afraid.

For in the deepest part of the body, the Holy Grail felt a familiar breath that it wanted to let die.

However, under the siege of these fishmen, the man used the truck in his hand as a weapon, and directly spun and wielded it.

Thundered!!!

The front of the truck kept hitting the ground around it.

In a few moments, several deep pits and blurred clumps of flesh appeared on the ground.

"Damn, Niu, this is a big truck, and he wields it so easily, more easily than I wield a stick. "

Someone next to him couldn't help but exclaim.

The nearby crowd couldn't help but echo it.

"Yes, this power, if you go to participate in any weightlifting competition, you will definitely be able to get the first place back. "

"What nonsense are you talking about, if you have such power, who is going to participate in any weightlifting competition'. "

"Still, this guy is strong, but shouldn't we stay away for a while, I feel like that guy looks a little crazy. "

Someone next to him weakly reminded him.

Only then did everyone notice the maniacal laughter and the appearance of being covered in blood.

I couldn't help but feel that the crowd of onlookers next to me scattered a little to both sides, and they were even farther away from the man.

The man didn't care about the actions of the crowd around him, but his face was still unsatisfied.

At this moment, there was only one fish-man left in front of him.

As if frightened, the fish-man watched the man approach him, and did not make any gesture of resistance.

It's just that men don't care about all this.

He lifted the truck in his hand and slammed it forward.

Rumble!!!

The truck, which had already reached its limit, exploded suddenly under the impact of this force.

A fierce flame rose in an instant, enveloping the man in it.

Then, the aftermath of the explosion brought a gust of wind that swept the surrounding crowd to the ground.

They all looked at the flames with some shock.

"This madman, he actually dares to do this, is he really not afraid of death?"

It was a close-range explosion of a large truck.

At this moment, when people were worried about whether something would happen to the man just now, a footstep sounded.

Then a figure was seen emerging from the flames, unscathed.

It's just that at this moment, the black robe around him has been destroyed, revealing the face under the black robe.

With blonde hair, he is not the same as the crazy people imagine, but on the contrary, his face is very handsome.

If it weren't for the madness in his eyes, he would definitely be a beautiful man.

People were surprised and ready to take out their mobile phones to take pictures and upload them to the Internet.

However, at this time, there was a loud shout in the air.

"Mordred!! you damned traitor. "

Immediately after, a tall figure shot out from a distance, like a cannonball, grinding a piercing sound in the air.

He held a huge sword in his hand and slashed at the man standing in the flames.

A loud whistling sound echoed all around, and the flames were extinguished by the fierce wind brought up by the great sword.

At some point, a long sword appeared in the hand of the man in the flames, blocking the oncoming attack.

The earth trembled under the collision of the two, and cracks continued to spread in all directions.

When the man saw the man in his crazy eyes, he finally regained a trace of clarity.

"Bediville. "

A deep voice sounded, obviously not loud, but it muffled all the noise.

At this moment, the crowd suddenly fell silent because of the excitement of seeing the extraordinary event.

They looked at the two people in the field, and their heads were a little down.

What they just heard.

Mordred.

Bediville.

These two are both famous figures in the record.

One, who ended the time of King Arthur, the son of King Arthur, the man who killed King Arthur.

One, the Thunder Knight of the Knights of the Round Table, was the one who accompanied King Arthur on his final journey and helped King Arthur return the sword in the lake.

But aren't these two people legends?

"Now that the king is about to return, I don't want to fight you. "

When Bediwell heard this, his eyes were even more angry.

"You bastard, you actually have the face to say this, if it weren't for you, how could the king have died in the first place. "

As he spoke, the giant sword in his hand actually faintly appeared with thunder, and the surrounding air also faintly smelled of burning.

Mordred looked at the man in front of him, and his eyes finally returned to clarity.

"It is indeed my fault for this matter, but what to do, it is up to the king to personally execute me, not you, you are not the king. "

His words stunned Bediwell for a moment, and then put away the greatsword in his hand. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"You are right, traitor, I am indeed not the king, and your sins should be judged by the king himself, so I will spare you this time. "

With that, he walked towards the end of the street.

Because in his perception, there are still many disgusting breaths there.

Mordred looked at the departing Bediville, and complication flashed in her eyes.

The other party was the only surviving knight in the end, and it was he who personally sent King Arthur on his last journey.

Therefore, he should have the deepest resentment towards himself.

But now, he also needs to deal with the disgusting monsters, after all, he can't let them pollute the king's eyes.

In the next second, his figure had already dissipated in place, rushing towards another place where the fish-man was hidden.

People watched in silence.

Finally, after a while, someone couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart and spoke feverishly.

"The myth of our country has also descended. "

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Then, the whole crowd boiled.

They took out their phones and frantically posted on the Internet, excitedly sharing the scene of this myth.

With their sharing, the whole of England has been boiling.

On top of the news of the day, there was a headline about the advent of the country's myth.

And that's not all.

At this moment, all over England, knights in armor are fighting the fishmen in the streets.

They show their extraordinary power and announce their coming to the world.

Someone saw Gawain, the knight of the sun, armed with a spear, and wiped out the enemy with one blow.

Someone saw the holy knight Gajerez swing his sword and split the earth.

In a short period of time, the news of the arrival of the Knights of the Round Table directly detonated everyone's hearts.

They were fanatical and trembling.

If the Knights of the Round Table really existed, would the legendary King Arthur really come?

At this time, someone sent out a video of the Knights of the Round Table fighting, and people clearly heard them saying that the king was about to return.

In an instant, the already boiling emotions of the whole country became more and more turbulent.

King Arthur is about to return, and the legendary king is about to return to earth.

On the other hand, when many Knights of the Round Table made a big move, the press conference of the Queen of England was also in full swing.

The people invited this time are all top TV stations in England, with wide dissemination efforts and extremely deep influence among the people.

And to be able to invite so many TV stations at one time, in the whole of England, only the official has such power.

Looking at the TV reporters coming and going, as well as some experts and professors, the Queen of England let out a long breath of turbidity.

For her, this is not the first time she has faced such a press conference.

But it was the first time she felt like this.

Because, unlike in the past, the content released today may cause huge public opinion.

Even if one is not good, she will go down from this position.

However, looking at the news on the Internet about the appearance of the Knights of the Round Table, she gritted her teeth and decided to take a risk.

I just hope that those Knights of the Round Table will not kill themselves the moment they see themselves at the first sight because of their betrayal of King Arthur.

Time passed slowly, and soon, many reporters also arrived.

They really didn't want to go to this press conference.

Although such an opportunity is very rare in normal times, it is not worth mentioning compared to the Knights of the Round Table who have just appeared.

"'Well, I don't know what the hell Her Majesty is up to, why do you want to hold a press conference. "

"That's right, look at Huaxia next door, they have begun to vigorously develop the extraordinary, and there is no time to engage in this kind of thing. "

"Well, who knows what the Queen thinks, I think it's a waste of time to stay here, so I might as well take a picture of the Knights of the Round Table. "

"In other words, if I'm lucky, maybe I'll be able to get the knight's inheritance and enter the transcendental. "

"You're thinking about fart, I should be right. "

The voices in the audience were faint, but the Queen of England heard the talk.

She looked at these reporters, but she didn't make a fuss.

Anyway, these reporters are the ones who spread the news for themselves.

Standing on the throne, she tapped lightly on the table.

In an instant, the sound was heard throughout the conference with the help of a microphone.

The room suddenly became silent.

"Thank you all for taking the time to attend this event today, so I won't waste any more time and just name the topic. "

As she spoke, she scanned the room, her eyes full of majesty.

"Everyone should know the legend of King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table. "

Hearing this, everyone present couldn't help but nod.

For King Arthur, of course they knew.

After all, this is a household name. Moreover, not long ago, the Knights of the Round Table also appeared in the world, which is even more noticeable.

A reporter stood up.

"Your Majesty, we all know about the legend of King Arthur, and we don't know why you have this press conference, what it is. "

For his words, some fellow reporters secretly applauded.

Just ask, hurry up and solve the press conference here, they are still going to shoot those Knights of the Round Table.

Those are all hot spots, they are all big news, and they are existences that can cause heated discussions.

The Queen of England naturally saw what he meant.

But she didn't, but continued to speak.

"All I'm going to say now is about King Arthur. "

Tightly, she stood there and hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke.

"King Arthur, he is not dead and will be revived in the near future. "

As soon as these words came out, everyone was a little surprised, but they were not excited.

Because the Knights of the Round Table have already said this, and now it is an afterthought.

"Your Majesty, is this what was released at this press conference?"

There was no impatience in his words, but others could hear them.

The Queen of England shook her head.

"Of course not, it's just one of them. "

Of course, she also knew that information about King Arthur's imminent return was circulating on the Internet.

Therefore, she said that this is just to foreshadow.

Lancelot, who had been standing in the crowd watching the Queen of England, had an extremely complicated face.

This day will come after all.

Finally, under the eyes of everyone, the Queen of England uttered a word that shocked the world.

"I am King Arthur's wife, Guinavia, and I now command all the Knights of the Round Table to gather in the palace. "

The dazzling light shone on her body, making people look very unreal, and her expression began to be in a trance.

This one, what did you just say?